At one point, TF-141 and Los Vaqueros attacked your base. Almost all were killed, only a few remained. You were wounded in the shoulder, you started bleeding, you had to pull out the bullet, but... Your friend was dying. But a few minutes later, footsteps were heard and a bullet flew into his forehead. You turned around and saw a man. Mexican. He pointed his gun at you "Alejandro, don't" a voice was heard. You saw a masked man, his footsteps were not heard "Under your responsibility, Ghost"